The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Haruka's clear cry, like the people shrouded in darkness, is full of despair.

But with the sound of this shout, the surrounding void vibrated violently.

The originally formless and substanceless void suddenly became viscous, like a bottomless swamp.

Everyone is deeply trapped in it, and can only feel the impact of boundless despair in this endless darkness.

People held their breath, gritted their teeth, and looked towards the place where the figure was in the dark.

People are expecting that the Great Emperor will bring light.

The coming of darkness did not shake the demonic Xiao Chen's heart to kill Yao Qingqing.

Streams of black smoke suddenly surrounded Mo Xing, steaming up.

Dreamlike black smoke penetrated into Yao Qing's body.

One after another, mysterious black runes were continuously formed on him.

Yao Su's clean skin became dry and chapped, like the earth under the scorching heat, cracked with big cracks.

"Save... me, my lord."

Yao Qingqing only felt that everything about him was being torn apart at an extremely fast speed, and he knew that he was about to finish the game.

But he couldn't do anything except yell like a dog.

"Drip... answer."

A sound like the movement of a clock sounded in the silent void.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

The sound is getting faster and denser, and it seems to indicate the speed of time.

...

"What's wrong with me?"

A terrified, old voice sounded around Da Baoyan.

"Why is my voice so old?"

"My teeth, my teeth, why are they falling out..."

"Patter..."

Someone raised a magic weapon like a scorching sun.

The magic weapon that can usually illuminate a star, in this thick darkness, covers less than one meter.

"who are you?"

The person who raised the magic weapon turned around and found that the people around him were all very old.

"Ahem, I am Tian Xingzi!"

There was a violent coughing sound, which made people wonder whether he would cough out his lungs if he continued to cough like this.

"Nie Zhan, you want to lie to me, Tian Xingzi is handsome, how could he look like a bad old man like you."

The person holding the magic weapon was furious.

But he immediately discovered to his horror that his skin was as dry and rough as bark.

He touched his face in horror, the smooth skin was actually full of wrinkles.

"Who am I?" he cried out in despair.

At this moment, everyone finally understood that the dying old people around were all people who watched the battle together.

It seems that a thief stole their time without anyone noticing.

"Why did it become like this...?"

Despair, this is the real despair.

What practitioners fear most is the inexplicable passage of time.

...

Several people in that hood were also affected by this weird scene.

Zhang Dapao hunched over, his eyes cloudy.

He stared blankly at the darkness, biting his lips tightly, his cloudy eyes were terribly bright.

He firmly believed that the Great Emperor would end all of this.

And the only thing that wasn't affected was the Grim Reaper.

She was not a living thing, and the passage of time seemed meaningless to her.

"Young master." The God of Death called softly, and a blue flame rose in his hand.

This is the fire of her soul, this flame penetrates the darkness and illuminates the surroundings.

"ah!"

The god of death exclaimed in embarrassment, and quickly covered his eyes.

Because in front of her stood a naked boy.

Surrounding the boy were torn clothes.

The weirdest thing is that on the boy's neck, there is also a girl who is all over the country and all over the world.

The girl's translucent golden hair shone brightly in the blue firelight.

The transparent wings on her back kept flapping, as if to show her uneasiness.

The girl was riding on the boy's neck, her arms crossed to cover her chest.

But the magnificent breasts can't be covered at all, and some will be exposed no matter what.

She was also naked.

The girl's small nose was covered with beads of sweat, and her face was as red as a prawn in a pot, full of embarrassment and anxiety.

But the golden mark on her forehead made her sacred like a daughter of the nine heavens, sacred and inviolable.

"What...how...what's the matter, woohoo~" The girl sobbed anxiously.

The girl said uneasily, and unconsciously exerted force on the pair of slender, white and strong thighs that clamped the boy's neck.

The young man rolled his eyes, not blessed to enjoy this infinite spring.

"I... I... Sun... You... Immortal... Are you... going to crush... Lao Tzu to death?"

The young man said this sentence intermittently, almost didn't bring it up in one breath, so he just left.

"Little boy."

The Grim Reaper looked at a group of old people outside the cover, and instantly understood what happened.

Time passed by relentlessly.

In the passage of time, the little son has grown into a handsome young man.

And the unparalleled girl riding on his neck is probably the lively and lovely little elf Liusu Mingyue.

This elf has also grown up, and she is still such a beautiful girl.

The god of death went up and hugged Liusu Mingyue.

"Little girl, let go of your legs quickly, the young master is about to be pinched to death by you."

"Ah..." Liusu Mingyue opened her big watery eyes, grinned in fright, and cried out.

The god of death hugged the frightened Liusu Mingyue.

"boom!"

The human nature Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and passed out.

"It's so big, the child won't be hungry in the future." This is what Xiao Chen said before he fainted.

Liusu Mingyue blushed almost to the point of bleeding. Of course she knew what this old rascal was talking about.

The god of death waved his hand lightly, and the naked Liusu Mingyue and the human nature Xiao Chen both put on black robes.

The god of death hugged the human nature Xiao Chen, a little strange.

Those monks outside couldn't withstand the passage of time and became old people.

And the little son, who is only a mortal body, stopped growing when he was a teenager.

"Old rascal, are you all right?"

Liusu Mingyue leaned over timidly.

Looking at the human nature Xiao Chen's handsome face, and remembering that he was naked and riding on this guy's neck just now, his face turned red again.

The god of death lightly pressed on Xiao Chen's body a few times, and Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ahem, you want to murder your husband."

Humanity Xiao Chen jumped out from the arms of the god of death, and grabbed Liusu Mingyue's little hand.

"Let...let go...let me go." Liusu Mingyue stuttered in fright.

"Let me kiss you, and I'll pretend that what happened just now didn't happen." The human nature Xiao Chen pouted and moved closer.